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a letter. Saying he would love me better. When my poor sons begetter the rules Spoke of love like hunger. He at once was younger, ever younger, in my hunger for a muse Finest man that I've seen
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. He laid eyes on me, across the room. And then he smiled at me, that's nothing new. Then he chased after me, and her pursue. Like a painting in a gallery, showered me with flattery. Feels kind of a
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lingered on. As though you'd never gone. This is just a dream that cannot last. When the magic of this mood has passed. So I sit in meditation. Trying to pretend this mood will never end.
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Madness. ---MUSE----. (Mu-mu-mu-mad-mad-mad) x3. I. I can't get this memories out of my mind. And some kind of Madness,. Has started to evolve, mmn. And I. I tried so hard to let you go. But some
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I'm winning . 'Cause I give you all, all of me . And you give me all, all of you, oh . Verse 2 . How many times do I have to tell you . Even when you're crying you're beautiful too . The world is
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but still living. A muse with a fire. Still but still living. A muse with a. . Take me on my own. No one here will ever know. Take me to old man. I never want to smile again. . Day of the bees
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breathe . Blood of fallen kings . Blades of chaos ring . Steel and silver sing . For justice . Keen to the scent, the hunt is my muse . A means to an end this path that I choose . Lost and aloof are the
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Lord song in a strange land?. ♪. Let the words of our mouth. And the meditation of our heart. Be acceptable in thy sight, here tonight. Let the words of our mouth. And the meditation of our heart. Be
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bài thơ phương nào. Sunshine . Em lung linh trong tiềm thức anh. Your eyes. Không thể rời mắt được giây phút nào. Anh feel theo điệu nhạc. Còn em chill theo bài hát. Trong cơn mơ này anh không muốn thức
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Lord's song in a strange land?. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Let the words of our mouth and the meditation of our heart. Be acceptable in thy sight here tonight. Let the words of our mouth and the
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Bài hát Top Of The World - The Carpenters. Such a feelin's comin' over me . There is wonder in 'most ev'ry thing I see. Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes. And I won't be surprised if
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He deals the cards as a meditation. And those he plays never suspect. He doesn't play for the money he wins. He don't play for respect. He deals the cards to find the answer. The sacred geometry of
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. I am not a muse. I am not a muse. I'm not a series of "don'ts and do's" and "who's whose" for the middle classes to. peruse. I don't hang with North London crews. No I ain't no muse. I am not a
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. I am not a muse. I am not a muse. I'm not a series of "don'ts and do's" and "who's whose" for the middle classes to. peruse. I don't hang with North London crews. No I ain't no muse. I am not a